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Chapter 182 Little Zhijing, who will die if not dead

"It's right to send Achu back, and I agreed to it. My sister doesn't have to tell me this." Qingqiuli was unwilling to accept Houtu's thanks, and even more unwilling to accept Houtu's arrangements for her. "It's just a coincidence that my sister can't go back now! My sister has agreed to Achu to help him study the practice methods of those little flower fairies..."

Although his tone was not sarcastic, Wu Chu still heard some smell of gunpowder.

Wu Chu occasionally thought about the golden elixir practice method of the little flower fairies over the years, but he was not very sure. He also mentioned it to Qingqiuli before when he was in Qingqiu.

In fact, when he was chatting with Houtu, he also mentioned it. However, the witch clan cultivated blood and physical body, and his knowledge of this aspect was obviously not as good as Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

But Wu Chu could not go to find Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun. The distance between Wanshou Mountain and Ziyu Mountain was almost twice that of Ziyu Mountain to Buzhou Mountain.

On the contrary, Qingqiuli's cultivation is not inferior to Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi at all. When he helped him create those magical powers, he also used it at will.

Although those magical powers are all magical powers, they are originally areas where she is good at.

But with Qingqiuli's cultivation, Wu Chu felt that with her help, the golden elixir cultivation path he thought of for the little flower fairies should be able to be realized quickly.

Hou Tu looked at Wu Chu, then looked at Qingqiuli, and smiled, "Is that true? Then sister can go to our witch clan to sit there. Anyway, Achu will definitely need to stay in seclusion for a while before refining the Baizhi horse when he goes back."

Qingqiuli looked at the White Bone Mountains, smiled and turned her head, looking at Houtu and said, "I am willing to sit in the witch clan of my sister. But there is no hurry to do this. Anyway, Achu will be in seclusion for a while when he goes back this time. Why don't my sister continue to understand the Wanccao formation here?"

The conversation between the two began to show signs of tit-for-tat.

However, Wu Chu had not realized it yet, but frowned slightly, looked at Houtu, and said worriedly: "Sister has ruined the Baizhi horse, so what can I use to resist these dead spirits?"

After all, this Bai Zhima was the guarantee that she could safely enter and exit the Skeleton Mountains, but now this guarantee was destroyed by Houtu because of him.

"Don't worry! There is only a stubborn stone left in the bone cave. I have put away the Yin Iron Sword Embryo. The stubborn stone is interesting, so continue to put it there! If it can be lucky, it may have a chance to transform into the body in the future. So I no longer need to go to the bone cave anymore. As for the Wanckey Formation, I don't need to run into the cave to understand it."

When Wu Chu heard this, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly again and asked, "Sister, since this Baizhi horse can be reborn with death energy, can you understand such a wonderful method?"

Hou Tu nodded and said, "I have naturally understood something, but I haven't understood it thoroughly yet. Speaking of which, although this Baizhi horse was born from the dead energy, it is actually more because it is a ray of vitality produced by the dead energy, which then evolves into the Hunyuan Yiqi. Although it has a little bit of reincarnation, it is not the true reincarnation from death."

From death to life, from birth to death, this is a cycle of reincarnation, and this is also the path of reincarnation.

Wu Chu did not expect that Houtu now had already begun to contact this great way of reincarnation.

Maybe some things are really destined!

Wu Chu couldn't say what he felt about this, he was both happy for her and a little sad. Of course, he was the only one who knew what he was sad about.

Everyone chatted and drove back to the west.

Houtu, who had not returned to the tribe for more than ten years, decided to go back to the tribe first.

Originally, she planned to send Wu Chu back to Ziyu Mountain first, then go back to the tribe to take a look, and continue to come here to understand the Wancage Formation after a while.

The Manac Formation can unite countless weak people and become a strong person. It is a very practical joint formation.

We chatted all the way, talking about the illusion magical powers that Wu Chu had learned in Qingqiu, and how Houtu broke up the united Manchu Formation and how he found the white bone cave in the Skeleton Mountain. Houtu's narration was not as interesting as Wu Chu's narration, because her method of bombing the Manchu Formation was indeed simple and crude, and she solved all problems with one punch.

However, when Houtu told the story of her discovering the white bone cave, Wu Chu understood why Houtu left stone spirits, and instead pinched the more spiritual Bai Zhima, a horse with higher spirituality, and broke its neck.

Although the stone elf is not as spiritual as the Baizhima, it is a stone elf after all. When Houtu, the Earth ancestor witch, felt it, it was obviously very happy.

On the contrary, this Baizhi horse occupies a high spirituality and can move, hides in the White Bone Cave, and plays hide and seek with Houtu.

The little white zhi spirit actually dares to provoke a powerful man in the Daluo realm. Who will die if you don’t die?

Just like that, when Xiao Yueling stewed the white zhi horse, Wu Chu solved all the soup and slags with complicated mood.

Although Xiao Yueling and the little fox watched him eat alone, they did not show any jealous expressions.

After Wu Chu drank these soups, he sat cross-legged on the clouds and began to refine the huge medicinal power that appeared in his body.

During his practice, Wu Chu was sent back to Ziyu Mountain by Houtu and Qingqiuli.

After settling Wu Chu, the two girls went to Houtu Tribe together.

When Wu Chu was there, the two would occasionally face each other's tit-for-tat, and the old vixen Qingqiuli, who was forced to fight, was not afraid of these provocations.

...

When Wu Chu woke up from seclusion, thousands of years passed, the purple jade spirit-patterned tarts had grown, and were picked by Xiao Yueling and stored in the warehouse.

The little suns in Wu Chu's body were brighter than before, and they could even be said to have expanded a little bit, and their cultivation level had obviously increased a lot.

I have also gained a new understanding of various original powers, especially the origin of Taiyin.

I also realized the origin of fire.

At this speed, Wu Chu felt that he might not need a Yuanhui to reach the perfect realm of the celestial immortal. As for whether he could successfully reach the Golden Immortal Realm, it depends on whether he could successfully evolve a little bit of immortal spiritual light.

There are many creatures in the fairyland who have been stuck at this point for their entire lives and cannot get close to them.

So, as the little fox said before, if the Qingqiu fox only needs to become an adult and achieve the Golden Immortal Realm by itself, how hated will it be?

From this point of view, the roots and feet of the Qingqiu Fox are actually not bad at all.

Just as Wu Chu came out of seclusion, Qingqiuli's voice came from his ears, "Achu, you're out of seclusion, come and have a look. Sister Houtu and I thought of several plans, but in the end they were stuck in the Jindan Crafting Infant. Jindan Crafting Infant, how did you have this idea at the beginning?"

“…”

Wu Chu, who had just left the seclusion, was a little confused. After a while, he came to his senses and asked, "How long have I been in seclusion this time?"

"It won't take long, it will be less than six thousand years."

Wu Chu blinked, "Six thousand years, have you been thinking about this question?"

He was very confused. Is the distance between them and Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi that big?
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